Bone erosion favors

Chapter 1 Mutual Green
In the hotel bathroom, Wen Zhiyao was wearing a transparent lace pajamas, looking at the fallen man, his glamorous and charming face was extremely colder than usual.

According to her plan, the man who appeared tonight should be her fiancé, Zhou Yunsheng.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Minghai from the Zhao family broke in suddenly!
He had been pestering himself before, and Wen Zhiyao almost called the police, but this time he took the room card she handed to Zhou Yunsheng with her own hands!
Wen Zhiyao is not an idiot, since the room card fell into Zhao Minghai's hands, she knew something was wrong.

Just when a message popped up on the screen of the phone, Zhou Yunsheng sent a panting voice: "I'm sorry baby, I have something to do temporarily, can I make it up to you tomorrow night?"

Wen Zhiyao replied "Yes" blankly, and suddenly a frivolous whistle sounded.

"Did you forget that there is another person?" The man's joking voice came into his ears.

Wen Zhiyao turned his head and looked behind him.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Amnesty leaned against the door of the bathroom loungingly, holding a stick that he had removed from nowhere in his hand.

Wen Zhiyao covered his chest with his hands uncomfortably, and said in a blunt tone, "Thank you."

"That's it?" The man's long and narrow peach eyes playfully glanced up and down the woman's almost naked fiery figure, and said, "I did you a big favor."

Ignoring the man's gaze, Wen Zhiyao said coldly: "What do you want?"

Although Jiang Amnesty helped her knock Zhao Minghai unconscious, he was not a kind person.

A well-known playboy in Jiangnan City, the illegitimate son of the Jiang family, idle and flirtatious, changing women is like drinking water.

The corners of the woman's cold eyes and brows are all guarded.

Jiang She sneered, picked up the phone, and flicked it casually a few times with his bony fingers.

Wen Zhiyao's phone on the sink vibrated.

WeChat transfer 20.

Her expression finally caused some waves, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang She chuckled, leaned over suddenly, and put his free arm on the sink behind her waist. The distance between the two of them instantly narrowed, and they looked straight at her with peachy eyes, deep and dangerous. The face of the coquettish words did not change.

"What Zhou Yunsheng gave you, I can give you too. How about sleeping with me?"

Wen Zhiyao's fingertips tightened subconsciously.

Although there was some discrepancy with her plan, the mother's medical expenses were settled...

The only thing she didn't expect was that her fiancé, Zhou Yunsheng, who was about to enter the marriage hall with her, would treat her like this!
Two months ago, the Wen family went bankrupt, his father jumped off a building, and his mother went crazy.

Based on these points alone, she was not surprised that Zhou Yunsheng regretted his marriage.

She just didn't expect Zhou Yunsheng to use such the most indecent means in the Zhou family, which claims to be a famous family with a good family style!

Compared with the pain of being betrayed by his lover, Wen Zhiyao's heart is more about the anger of being calculated!
The earlobe was suddenly bitten by someone, and a strange and tingling electric sensation spread all over his body. Wen Zhiyao shuddered, reflexively trying to break free, but Jiang She's powerful hands grabbed his waist.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "What? Thinking of other men in front of me?"

The rising body temperature made Wen Zhiyao frowned, and replied bluntly: "No."

"No?" Jiang Amnesty snorted lightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into oppressive slits: "I hate people lying to me the most."

The big hand on the waist suddenly exerted force, and the next second Wen Zhiyao was pressed against the sink.

When she raised her head slightly, she could see the posture reflected in the bath mirror at this moment.

"Don't be here!" Wen Zhiyao breathed panicked for a moment.

However, Jiang Amnesty didn't care about her thoughts at all, he breathed heavily on the tips of his ears, and his voice was scorched by lust all the way down: "You asked for it."

"..."

When he woke up the next day, Wen Zhiyao's waist was sore and soft.

The quilt is covered with the woody cedar scent of the man and the faint smell of tobacco.

Extremely aggressive, just like Jiang Amnesty himself.

Jiang Amnesty stood in front of the window, the smoke between his fingers was almost extinguished, he noticed her gaze, and raised his eyes to look over, the light brown pupils seemed to be naturally ungrateful and ungrateful, and looked a little cold.

Except, when in love, it is dark like Wang Shenhai, drowning people in it.

Wen Zhiyao recalled everything that happened last night, and his waist felt a little weak again.

But they're just a deal.

Wen Zhiyao got up consciously, glanced at the torn pajamas on the floor, and took out the spare clothes in the bag without changing his expression.

Jiang Amnesty looked at the woman's bent waistline, and suddenly said, "This is your first time."

Wen Zhiyao paused when he put on his shoes.

She tried her best to pretend but was still seen through by Jiang She.

Wen Zhiyao raised his head and returned to his usual indifferent look: "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Amnesty turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, so he couldn't see the specific expression clearly, only heard him click his tongue: "It's the first time I'm so coquettish."

Wen Zhiyao: "..."

She walked towards the door with a straight face.

Because she was tossed all night by Jiang She, she now needs to eat something.

Although the hotel can order food to be delivered to the room, but she doesn't want to stay with Jiang She right now.

It's just that Wen Zhiyao never expected that she ran into Jiang Keyan, the cousin of her uncle's family, in the restaurant, and sitting opposite Jiang Keyan was Zhou Yunsheng who hadn't shown up all night.

The two were dining intimately.

The scene where Jiang Keyan acted like a baby and asked Zhou Yunsheng to feed her, and Zhou Yunsheng gently wiped away the residue from the corners of her mouth completely hurt Wen Zhiyao's eyes.

"Zhiyao." Zhou Yunsheng also noticed Wen Zhiyao, withdrew his hand in a panic, and said, "Why are you here? I just wanted to find you."

"Looking for me?" Wen Zhiyao frowned.

Zhou Yunsheng didn't seem to know what happened last night...

She glanced at Jiang Keyan from the corner of her eye, and she didn't miss the trace of resentment across Jiang Keyan's finely made-up face.

"Sister, don't blame brother-in-law." Sensing Wen Zhiyao's gaze, Jiang Keyan quickly changed into a sweet smile, and explained: "I was pestering brother-in-law, don't invite me to breakfast, don't let him go , I happen to have something to eat with my sister. Ah!"

She suddenly covered her lips and exclaimed: "Sister, why are you so pale? Did you not have a good rest last night?"

Wen Zhiyao sat down calmly, and said, "Well, I slept a little late."

"Really?" Jiang Keyan said pointingly: "I heard people say that Zhao Minghai seemed to have entered a room with his sister last night... Ah, what I mean is, he won't pester my sister anymore, right?"

"Zhao Minghai?" Zhou Yunsheng's face darkened immediately, and he grabbed Wen Zhiyao's hand: "Zhiyao, did he do anything to you?"

Wen Zhiyao was extremely disgusted, so he tried not to let go of his hand, looked at Jiang Keyan coldly and said, "Really? Why didn't I know that Zhao Minghai and I entered the same room?"

"Many people have seen it." Jiang Keyan insisted.She sharply noticed Wen Zhiyao's neck covered by long hair, and there were some ambiguous marks: "Sister, on your neck..."

Wen Zhiyao's face darkened slightly.

Last night, Jiang She pinched and bit her body, and she even covered it with foundation when she went out, but Jiang Keyan couldn't stop staring at her.

Just when Jiang Keyan was eager to push Wen Zhiyao's hair to explore, a drawn-out voice interjected: "Didn't Zhao Minghai be hospitalized by me last night?"

Wen Zhiyao turned his head, only to see Jiang She with one hand in his trouser pocket, tall, with broad shoulders, walking over lazily with two long legs.

(End of this chapter)